My Best Friend's Roommate: (Justin Bieber Fan Fic)

Six | "You Have Two Days"

OMG guys! I have posted for a long long long while. :( I'm sorry I kept you waiting. Here ya go!!

English is so boring. I don't talk to any of the people in here. In fact, I don't know any of their names. The only person in here that I know is my professor Dr. Mathews. Whenever I'm here I end up dozing off and getting the work thirty minutes before the class ends.

Dr. Mathews is going on about some story we were suppose to be working on. My mind is in a million other places right now. I don't even know where those places are at the moment, but I know it's not English. Just as I'm about to put my head down my phone buzzes. It's Mark.

Are you free? ;)

Mark should know my schedule by now. He knows I'm not free right now. Or maybe not. I text him back before Dr. Mathews could see me, telling him I won't be free for another ten minutes.

"You got that Miss Mendes?" Dr. Mathews is raising his eyebrows at me. I smile innocently and nod. He moves on with the lesson without asking me what he just said. I seriously need to start paying more attention in here.

When I get out of class Mark is waiting outside for me. He kisses my cheek and grabs my hand.

"Hey beautiful." he said looking at me.

I can feel myself blush. I look back at Mark. He's wearing a gray sweatshirt and black skinny pants.

"Aren't you hot?" I asked him. It was probably eighty degrees outside and he was wearing a sweatshirt.

He looked down at his outfit. "A little but, you'll help me take it off when we get to my room."

"Can we go to mine?" I asked. "We never go to mine and Juan's always interrupting us when we go to yours."

It was true. Whenever we got close to doing anything serious, Juan would burst through the door almost as if he knew I was already in the room.

"Don't you have a roommate?"

"Yea, but she's never there."

Mark squeezes my hand tighter as he walks in the direction if my building. "Works for me."

Before we even had a chance to get in the room Mark was already kissing me. I pulled my I.D. from my pocket and swiped in without pulling my lips from Mark's. He backed me up on my bed and kneeled over me traveling kisses from my lips to my neck. I run my fingers through his hair and enjoy his kisses. Mark wasn't my boyfriend yet but it felt like it. Even if he didn't ask me out yet, I knew he wanted to. He was probably nervous so I decided to give him time. I didn't want to rush things either. He'll ask me to be his girlfriend when the time is right. I was okay with making out with him for now.

He lifts my shirt over my head and then pulls his own sweatshirt and T-shirt off. Why was he wearing so many clothes in this kind of weather? Mark's bare skin pressed against my bare stomach. His body felt amazing. Before he starts kissing me again he looks me in my eyes.

"Have you ever don't this before?" he said quietly.

Of course I've made out with guys before. I might have not had time for a boyfriend but I've made out with guys. "Yea, we've made out plenty of times."

"No, I mean have you ever had..."

I didn't need him to continue the rest of his sentence to know what he was going to say. I lied there looking in his eyes not sure of what to say. If I told him no, he might not want anything to do with me anymore. If I told him yes, he'd probably stop talking to me for lying. I decided to say what was best in this situation.